"They are from the Taikoo Academy." Li Zhun walked out from the crowd, "Why did you come here? The ceremony is about to begin."
No matter how you say it, Li Zhun is also the third person among the seven stars. Wei Long saw him and didn't dare to be too presumptuous, so he left with a cold snort.
Zhan Zhan followed Li Zhun to the center of the venue, "Ceremony? What ceremony? Are you kneeling and kowtowing?"
After a few days of getting along, Li Zhun's impression of this dude has improved a lot, and because of Zhan Lei's relationship, he faintly regards him as his younger brother in his heart. Now when he hears him say such ignorant words, he is angry and funny. "Your brother should have insisted on sending you under his nose!"
Zhan Zhan said casually: "Now you look at me the same way."
Li Zhun's complexion froze, and he sighed with regret, and said, "Before the competition, the four major colleges will send representatives to summarize the new breakthroughs in sword intent theory of their respective colleges every year, and discuss them. Your brother has also been in it before, this time it is Lan Jun Far."
Zhan Zhan quietly bumped into Han Feixie, "Are you going?"
Han Feixie said expressionlessly: "What are you going to sum up? Is it the taste of Jian Zun Yuan Dan?"
Zhan Zhan: "..."
Under the leadership of Li Zhun, the two walked to the team of Emperor Guang Academy. Lan Junyuan was wearing a moon-white robe with sky blue silk thread embroidered on the collar and sleeves. It looked clean and simple at first glance, but it was delicate and complicated. He was already handsome, but at this moment he looked even more outstanding.
Seeing Yun Shuiling casting admiring glances at him from time to time, Zhan Zhan felt that Han Feixie was not worth it, so he couldn't help bumping into Han Feixie and said, "You are much prettier than him." This is flattery, and it is the truth . Lan Junyuan's handsomeness was still in the realm of human beings, while Han Feixie was already extraordinary.
Han Feixie doesn't like others talking about her appearance. First of all, his appearance is not unique, but the symbol of Han's eldest son, there is really nothing to show off. He thought more than once that if Han Feiyu was born first, this face would be changed. The second is that as a man, he always hopes that others will pay more attention to his inner self and strength. But the strange thing is that he didn't feel repulsed when he heard Zhan Zhan's praise, and he was even a little happy
He felt that his problems were getting worse and worse.
Zhan Zhan said: "What do you think of Princess Shui Ling?"
Han Feixie felt a vague displeasure in his heart, and asked calmly, "What's the matter?"
"The appearance, family background, and temperament are all good. I think the personality is quite gentle." Zhan Zhan paused, not knowing what to say. He analyzed his mentality, probably because he couldn't bear to see the protagonist he supported being pried into a corner. Yun Shuiling was originally Han Feixie's harem, but now he has turned to the enemy's arms, it is really unscrupulous.
"you like her?"
Zhan Zhan was taken aback by Han Feixie's sudden words.
"Do you like her?" Seeing that he didn't respond, Han Feixie asked again in a good-tempered manner.
"How is it possible?" Zhan Zhan quickly denied, "We are cousins."
Han Feixie said: "Isn't it good to kiss each other more?"
"No! The child born will be stupid."
Although he didn't know why he said that, his decisive attitude still pleased Han Feixie and made him stop worrying about this issue for the time being.
Representatives from the four colleges came to the stage one after another. None of the other three academies were seed players from the three major academies, which shows that the major academies don't value the exchange of results. After thinking about it, Zhan Zhan understood the reason. The four colleges competed so fiercely that they wanted to hide all the good things as their secret weapons. How could they spread the word? Sure enough, Lan Junyuan was the last one to go up as the representative of the host, and he came down after talking nonsense like a catwalk.
As the organizer of the conference, Tao Cheng went up to speak a few words, and then announced that the lottery would start in the afternoon.
Zhan Zhan and Han Feixie followed Li Zhun to eat in the cafeteria.
Seeing Lan Junyuan and others sitting on the other side, Zhan Zhan pushed Li Zhun's arm uneasily and said, "Aren't you with them?" It will be the academy, and I don't know how long I will stay there, because Li Zhun offended Lan Junyuan and Wei Sheng, they are really worthless.
Li Zhun saw through what he was thinking, and said indifferently: "We were not with them in the first place."
He used "we", and Zhan Zhan immediately thought he was referring to Li Zhun and Zhan Lei. That's right, Zhan Lei is a member of the Zhan family. In terms of threats, he is far better than himself. People like Wei Sheng, Lan Junyuan, and others will definitely not go with him. Since Li Zhun is Zhan Lei's good friend, he is naturally not in the same group.
"After my brother left, they didn't do anything to you, did they?" He asked worriedly.
Li Zhun looked at him, a little funny, "What do you think will happen?"
"Uh."
"you think too much."
"... I'm worried about you."
Li Zhun patted his head, "I'm worried about you."
Han Feixie turned to look at Zhan Zhan's head, feeling that it was not pleasing to the eye.
Zhan Zhan lowered his head to eat, and in the middle of eating, he found that Han Feixie's hand was slowly touching his head. It felt like...wiping his hands. "Did you clean it?" He asked angrily.
Han Feixie wiped it again, and then took it back in satisfaction: "It feels good."
Zhan Zhan: "..." Washing hands before meals, not during meals, okay? ! Where is the problem
In the afternoon lottery, seven students from the four colleges lined up in four rows, each with a box at the front. Each box contains the names of other contestants other than the school. Everyone has two competitions, one is drawn, and one is drawn.
Both Zhan Zhan and Han Feixie had a kit stuffed in their hands, and Li Zhun told them not to open it.
Zhan Zhan's hands were itchy, so he couldn't help opening Han Feixie's, and found two words written on it, with a symbol on it - Nanyao, Chacha.
Han Feixie crumpled up the paper and threw it away.
Zhan Zhan said heartbroken: "Don't throw it away, it's an amulet."
Han Feixie said: "What if I really miss the draw?"
Zhan Zhan said in astonishment: "You want to fight Nan Yao?"
Han Feixie said, "I'm not here to bully the weak."
Zhan Zhan: "..." This is the gap between the protagonist and the supporting role. Holding the kit in his arms, he silently thought: Don't want Nanyao, don't want Nanyao, don't want Nanyao...
The lottery results come out.
Zhan Zhan really didn't draw Nan Yao, but... Long Qi, No. 1 of Shengguang Academy.
Seeing that this branch was signed, he had only one thought, why didn't Li Zhun write more names.
However, Han Feixie didn't get Nan Yao either, and he was lucky enough to get the No. 1 student of Baimeng Academy—Kong Yanzi.
Zhan Zhan looked at the lottery in his hand, feeling a little complicated. Maybe this is fate. Although Han Feixie didn't follow the original route to enter Baimeng Academy, the development of the story still made him and Kong Yanzi meet.
This is fate.
He was melancholy again, because he didn't know his ending. There is still no news about Zhan Bubai. Although Emperor Yun Mu didn't take the knife outright, he has a feeling that Emperor Yun Mu is waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity to catch them all.
Han Feixie saw that after Zhan Zhan finished drawing lots, his face became very sad, and he couldn't help but patted the back of his head and said, "What are you thinking?"
Zhan Zhan said, "I miss my father."
Han Feixie's hands paused. If he can still comfort him during the game, when it comes to his family, the problems in his own family are more serious, and he is not qualified to comfort others at all.
The results of their lottery came out, as did the results of the other three colleges.
Another opponent of Zhan Zhan is Gu Fan, a student of Taikoo College, and Han Feixie—
As he wished, Nan Yao drew him.
The two looked at each other across the two teams.
Zhan Zhan sighed: As expected of the world of novels, there are as many handsome men as flowers.
Different from Han Feixie's stunning beauty and Lan Junyuan's handsome appearance, Nan Yao's handsome appearance is very masculine. This kind of looks looked old, and from Zhan Zhan's point of view, it was like an old cow eating young grass when a person with such a look fought against Han Feixie.
He told Han Feixie this idea, and Han Feixie slapped him on the head several times.
After the lottery is over, the ceremony is over. Each player is optimistic about the time of their competition, and just come to participate on time.
When Zhan Zhan and Han Feixie returned home, they ran to see Larry first, and found that it had fallen into a deep sleep, and Ah Meng was still guarding it before going back to the room to rest. They both have games the next day.
Both are Taikoo Academy, Zhan Zhan's opponent is Gu Fan, Han Feixie's opponent is Nan Yao, one morning and one afternoon.
Zhan Zhan was very nervous before going on stage, and couldn't help pulling Han Feixie to talk non-stop.
Han Feixie said: "You dare to beat Shui Chilian, are you still afraid of him?"
"..." Zhan Zhan said, "But I lost that time."
Han Feixie said: "Take him as Shui Chilian's substitute, beat him back hard."
…
Gu Fan stood on the field and was about to greet his opponent, when he found that the opponent was staring at him very sharply, with faint flames burning.
Gu Fan: "..."
Sword Master vs. Sword Kui, there is no suspense about the outcome of the battle.
Zhan Zhan went up tremblingly and came down triumphantly.
Han Feixie handed him a handkerchief, "It was a good fight."
Zhan Zhan wiped his face and said, "If only Shui Chilian could be beaten like this."
The two turned their heads, Gu Fan covered his eyes and rushed away.
In the afternoon, Han Feixie confronted Nan Yao. Before the time was up, the sidelines were already crowded with people.
As soon as Zhan Zhan entered the arena, he felt that the oxygen was sucked away by others, leaving only carbon dioxide. He looked up to find Han Feixie's figure. Han Feixie stood on the sidelines, looking indifferently at the beaming cheerleaders of Taikoo Academy.
Zhan Zhan feels that losing is not losing. He jumped up and waved his handkerchief, "Zhanzheng, Zhanzheng, invincible!"
It's a pity that his voice was too weak, and he was quickly drowned in the crowd.
Only Han Feixie looked at him and smiled.
The game officially begins.
Nan Yao and Han Feixie stood on the stage, letting the waves of cheers from below rise up one after another.
Nan Yao said: "You are the youngest sword master I have ever seen."
Han Feixie said: "He will also be the youngest Juggernaut." In front of outsiders, he didn't blow the bullshit to the maximum.
"Arrogant person." Nan Yao said, "Although I am a small step behind, I will catch up soon."
Han Feixie raised his eyebrows.
"Besides, even if I'm the Sword Lord, I won't necessarily lose!" Nan Yao said, holding his hands together, and a huge sword balloon slowly formed in front of him, like a huge shield.
Han Feixie watched calmly. Wu Xiangzhi said that one of Nanyao's unique skills is Qi Shield. It is not only a shield, but can also be used as a means of attack.
The air shield suddenly rushed towards Han Feixie.
Han Feixie jumped up.
The air shield spread out, covering the entire arena, and when Han Feixie was about to come down, he would definitely fall into the air shield.